Submissions by AlexnEmoLand (RevolutionOfAlex)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Deep in my heart I'm concealing things that I'm longing to say. Scared to confess what I'm feeling - frightened you'll slip away.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2011 4:28am
3rd Oct 2011 4:28am
birth
i call this world a falling hell
looking in the mirror of the unwanted pale
i shout to GOD were is my soul
watching fait wright my scroll
i run to my grave were witches be lay,
and black cats look extreamly mean
it be the night im born on holloween
-Kumiko Yamamoto
looking in the mirror of the unwanted pale
i shout to GOD were is my soul
watching fait wright my scroll
i run to my grave were witches be lay,
and black cats look extreamly mean
it be the night im born on holloween
-Kumiko Yamamoto
880 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
17th Sep 2011 8:14pm
17th Sep 2011 8:14pm
habit
breaking the habit of the thrill
OH i love how it feel,
turning my eyes & moving my hips
i just love to kiss your lips..
you break the pain and bring the new
i love how you feel inside me too,
the heat between us makes me high,
i love the way we moun and sigh,
waiting for night to fall in hand,
so we can go to wounder land....
-Kumiko Yamamoto
OH i love how it feel,
turning my eyes & moving my hips
i just love to kiss your lips..
you break the pain and bring the new
i love how you feel inside me too,
the heat between us makes me high,
i love the way we moun and sigh,
waiting for night to fall in hand,
so we can go to wounder land....
-Kumiko Yamamoto
1397 reads
11 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
19th Jul 2011 10:26pm
19th Jul 2011 10:26pm
surrender
disappear into the night
kill the sacred of the right,
feel what holds the evil inside,
bear to find the crucified,
shatter what they call violence,
stuck inside creepy siolence,
babtise the sickness that weakens the heart,
numerous souls fall apart,
stich the tragedy of pain in vain,
locked inside whats insane...
(the humen condition contains the kill
smell of death make it ill.)
-Kumiko Yamamoto
kill the sacred of the right,
feel what holds the evil inside,
bear to find the crucified,
shatter what they call violence,
stuck inside creepy siolence,
babtise the sickness that weakens the heart,
numerous souls fall apart,
stich the tragedy of pain in vain,
locked inside whats insane...
(the humen condition contains the kill
smell of death make it ill.)
-Kumiko Yamamoto
1035 reads
16 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
19th Jul 2011 10:17pm
19th Jul 2011 10:17pm
sacrifice
love the evil in my eyes, never say the sacrifice, tell the truth of unwanted spell,
every time i fall to hell...
pierce the christ of graveyard dead moke the ugly and watched it bled,
close the eyes of lonely tears, stuck behind all my fears....
-Kumiko Yamamoto
every time i fall to hell...
pierce the christ of graveyard dead moke the ugly and watched it bled,
close the eyes of lonely tears, stuck behind all my fears....
-Kumiko Yamamoto
1124 reads
3 Comments
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